we hold up regressionand you steal a confessiona lesson is learnedin which you earnedand for whom the bell tollsi race the horny toadsto the end of the roadswe wander in vainand in the rainwe are washed freethe truth of who we will beis me times threeand life is everlastingif you complete the fastingand serve your peopleyou need not bow to the steeplebecause we can repossesswhat was left of the restand rest in peacebecause a yeast infectioncan be cured by cranberry juiceand you let loose the plansyou can see where you standyou see that the future is realand they are here to steal your last mealuntil you repeal and try againjust remember whenyou sat in the penand what you saidor what you failed to sayeither way, the day is todayand it is greybecause nothing is black or whiteand we still fightfor what we think is right,but never do we really know.the world has turned a day glow.